All in LIFESTYLE

THE WAGE OF AFFECTION

Last night I borderline made out with my boys. Not really, but you get me. We kissed goodnight, we did hugs, and it went on and on for what felt like hours. I didn’t want to stop. Neither did they. As I snuggled them together in a group mommy hug across both cribs, I said out loud while looking up at the ceiling, “Thank you God for tonight. For this. For my family. For this love.  I said “night night” to the twins, blew them a kiss and I walked out.

I’m overly affectionate. Most people that know me, know this about me. I like hugs. Kissing. Touching. Holding. All of it. It makes me calm. Makes my heart feel settled. Feels like love. 

WHY THIS WESTERN TOWN HAS MY HEART

I’m gonna be honest. 

I’m a city girl, who fell in love with the great outdoors. Thanks to my husband who’s from the North Georgia mountains. So naturally, for our 10 year anniversary, since I couldn’t bring myself to cross the Atlantic with my babies being so young, I decided to find the perfect place for a city girl like me and a mountain man like my hubby.

Enter Jackson Hole, Wyoming.

BEACHIN' WITH BABES

If you're in the market for some quality time with your babies, and by quality time, I mean hands on, in the sand, on the pool noodles, stare in their faces and watch their joy, from splish splash to splish splash kind of time, then here's a little recap of our vacay and what I recommend. Because we all know beachin' with babes is so easy said no mother ever.